Infinite Journey From Hogwarts

　　 This is the pack of wolves.

　　Dark Blade suddenly had an illusion that he was in the cold Siberian icy forest. At night, a pair of green eyes met him in the dark.

　　 He was surrounded by wolves, or he broke into the territory of wolves.

Fighting was swift, and the struggle between man and beast was only the most primitive life and death under the action of cold weapons. The dark-blade dagger cut through the throats of beasts, but his whole body was also in the bite of beasts, like Rag dolls are average.

The **** odor was diffused in the mist, and the smell of rust was pungent in the smell. This abandoned garage instantly became the most tragic battlefield. Cedric was flustered for no reason. It was the first time he really encountered this. The tragic fight.

Eisenwell and the "Sir" in the mouth of the smoker seemed to come to life at once. It was not just a description, but a real throne made of bones, and I really sat on that throne. person?

　　 Cedric couldn't help asking himself, but the next moment his body was wrapped in a huge force, free from the shackles of the shadows.

　　 Dark Blade has been in the bite of the wolves like a giant wheel in the storm, sinking little by little, and the shadow that bound him naturally no longer has its absolute power before.

　　It was a young man holding a warhammer who was holding him. He said with a relaxed smile, "After this mission is over, the boss must be well supported."

　　 "Hey, don't stand up." Cedric finally couldn't help but said, "Is there no job training in the main god?"

　　 The mad wolf was taken aback, and said with a smile, "That's true too."

　　 After finishing speaking, he ran outside at a faster speed, Eisenwell’s team members were already restricted, and it seemed that victory was in sight.

　　 "We won." Alice smiled at the silver dragon, and the condensed ice shield resisted the opponent's fist.

　　 "Not necessarily." Yinlong said indifferently.

"Have you forgotten me?" The smoke gun sounded beside them with a decadent voice. The wolf face changed wildly. His eyes were red, his hair soared, his muscles swelled, and he instantly stood up as a person. Giant wolf.

"It's late, except that the fog is the best battlefield for your wolves, it is also mine." A muscular red ghost claw protruded from the mad wolf's back, a blood-red heart was plucked out, and the smoke gun seemed to cry and laugh. With fangs on his face, he broke his heart in one bite and laughed, "The heart of the prey really tastes better after exercise."

　　 "Boss, catch it!" The crazy wolf lifted Cedric's right arm muscles and shook Cedric in the direction of the wolf.

　　 And he turned around and roared, holding the half-demonized pipe with his arms.

"You are too weak."

　　 The smoking gun inserted his claws into his body without hesitation, tearing him in half alive, and the blood was like flying flowers, dyeing the whole body of the smoking gun red.

　　 "Earth!" A phantom of a giant bear appeared behind Eisenwell, and the surrounding gravity increased four times in an instant, pinning the wolf in place.

　　 "Crazy wolf!" The death of his companion completely aroused the war wolf. His capillaries shattered, and the gushing blood instantly rose up and was absorbed by his body.

　　 Second stage madness, Eisenwell judged calmly in his heart that with the opponent's strength, in this world, it should be the ultimate that can be done at this time, even if the object of his cooperation is the owner of this world.

　　 The strength of the mad wolf before his death was obviously not enough to send Cedric to safety. He stumbled up from the ground, the sadness and sorrow in his eyes flashed away, and these dogs waited for me.

　　 He did not hesitate to ran out of the battlefield. Only when he left the battlefield could he have a chance for revenge.

"Nice look, it's a pity that it's a bit weaker and cunning." The ghostly voice of the smoking gun sounded in Cedric's ears, and the cold claws stroked his face, leaving blood stains, and dragging him towards him. In a deeper despair.

　　 The smoking gun at this time was completely out of human form, and two sarcomas bulged out from his neck, as if something was twisting to break out of his body.

　　 "Run!" The wolf's roar was like substance, after which he finally got rid of the shackles of Eisenwell, the steel blade swept like a curtain like a smoke gun, and the cold light of the knife and the boiling blood merged into one.

　　 There was a sorrowful whimper in the air, just like the whine of a wolf.

　　 The smoking gun was fierce, and instead of retreating, the human blood on his body turned into a blasphemous sentence.

　　 "Pride, give me self-knowledge."

　　 "Greed, give me reason."

　　 "Jealous, give me sensibility."

　　 "Glut, give me meat."

　　 "Be lazy, give me bones."

　　 "Happy, give me blood."

　　 "Angry, give me skin."

　　 "I am the original sin!"

　　 The two masses of sarcoma on his neck grew and formed in an instant. The two newborn heads were smiling and the other was angry, both looking at the wolf.

　　 Bone claws grew and resisted the vertical cutting blade light. The power of the two stood in a stalemate for a while, the white bones shattered, and the blade light fell with an unstoppable force like a **** thunder.

The head in the middle of the smoking gun was divided into two, but the blade of the wolf was also stuck in the chest cavity. A blood-red heart was beating on the rugged breastbone, and the severed claws grew sticky flesh and blood. Grab the arms of the war wolf.

　　 But the heads on either side of him were in ecstasy, "Grab him, grab him!"

　　 One is furious, "Eisenville, you dog, what are you waiting for~www.NovelMTL.com~ I can't hold on anymore?!"

　　Using the blood line to lose control to burst out power that does not belong to you? Eisenwell instantly understood the state of the smoke gun at this time, and knew that this was the perfect time.

　　 "Assholes! I want you all to die!" Cedric suddenly roared, an opaque twenty-sided dice appeared in his hand, and the dice was thrown into the air, drawing a beautiful arc.

　　 The power of destiny began to fall with the dice.

　　 Eisenwell, who had been observing the battlefield with spare energy, of course noticed this.

　　 So this is your next player!

　　 There was a smile at the corner of his mouth.

　　 A transparent figure appeared, and went straight to Cedric and the twenty-faced dice. This was the "Assassin" of the Eisenwell team. The Dark Blade was actually the attacker of their adventure group.

And he has enough time to deal with the wolf, the bear spirit, the lion spirit roared behind him, gathered in his arms, and rushed to the wolf who was restricted by the smoke gun with irresistible power. .

　　 The next moment, the wolf roared, and pulled his arms out of the shackles of the cigarette gun, his arm muscles were torn apart, revealing abject bones.

　　 Relying on Juli, he directly threw the smoke gun in the direction of Eisenwell, trying to hinder Eisenwell's attack.

　　 is the end of the crossbow?

　　 Eisenwell’s smile spread, and he was like a hunter who was rounding up wild animals. All the struggles of the wolf made him find this hunting more interesting.

　　 Seeing the flying pipe, Eisenwell frowned. The other party was still useful. His power was gathered and he easily caught the pipe in mid-air.

　　 The next moment, his smile freezes.

　　 The smoking gun smiled at him, "I didn't expect it? Because I didn't expect it either."